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ROP Fall 2005
Newsletter
We
Make the Road by Walking:
The
ROP Walk for Justice
We didn’t stop the war in Iraq, our schools are still bleeding to death
under the malign neglect of our politicians, hunger is endemic in Oregon,
and George Bush is still President … and in spite of all that the Rural
Organizing Project (ROP) Walk for Truth, Justice, and Community,
co-sponsored by PCUN and Oregon Action, was a great success. To
break the post 9/11 inertia (born of fear, disappointment, and unexpressed
grief), more than 300 people (pregnant woman, women and men pushing
children in strollers, teenagers, and the rest of us, including our elders
in their 70s and 80s) took to the streets for a week from June 12th
to June 18th.. We walked from, Salem to Portland, an
average of 10 miles a day, with stops in Brooks, Woodburn, Canby, and
Oregon City. Each night we set up our tent city, and every morning
packed it up and sent it on ahead to meet us at our next camping site.
During the week more than 300 walkers from 30 of the state’s 36
counties, participated in the Walk.
We were walking for the rights of children, the rights of immigrant
workers, the rights of the poor, and in the fervent hope of ending the war
in Iraq. We were taking our message to fund human needs, not war, to
the streets of Salem and Portland, to the Governor’s office, the steps
of Associated Oregon Industries, and to Senator Smith’s office in
downtown Portland. Along the way, in Salem and Portland, we brought
attention to the impact of the war on Oregon’s families and our economy.
As we walked to Woodburn, we protested the attacks on immigrant workers
and their families, and that night we celebrated with them at PCUN, the
farmworkers’ union hall. During our stay in Canby we held a public
forum on the impact of current policies and funding priorities as they
affect small town Oregonians, and a press conference on the disastrous
effect of Bush’s plan to privatize Social Security on rural Oregonians.
In Oregon City, the day before our triumphal entry into Portland, the Walk
focused on the attacks on civil rights and civil unions.
On Friday more than 150 marchers swooped down off the Hawthorne Bridge and
into the World Trade Center where Senator Smith has his offices. We
were met by several hundred other activists who were there to cheer us on
to the symbolic finish line. Songs were sung, chants were chanted
and a representative of Gordon Smith was presented with hundreds of
postcards calling on Senator Smith to speak out against the war and
support the funding of desperately needed human services. Cara, from
ROP, held a giant replica of the postcard and led the crowd in a spirited
call and response version of the text. Then children from the walk
began appearing from every corner of the crowd carrying handfuls of
postcards. Senator Smith’s representative seemed to be sweating
heavily… The walk from downtown to St. Andrew Catholic church, our
final destination, was ecstatic. With a permit for the march/walk,
the police blocked the streets for and we surged onto Broadway in high
spirits. A few blocks later the No War Drum Corps (three
snare drums and four bass drums) exploded into the street to lead the
march. In the canyon of the city, seven drums and 500 marchers can
make a lot of joyful noise.
One of the architects of the Walk was a longtime friend of ROP, Suzanne
Pharr. In Oregon City Suzanne Pharr talked about the history of the
struggle between those trying to limit freedom and the definition of full
citizenship and those who have resisted those attempts. She helped
us see that our Walk was part of a long history of resistance. As
she talked Suzanne used the image of the canary in the coal mine.
You can tell by the condition of the canary whether there is poison in the
air. Suzanne identified three canaries that she watches to
test the healthiness of our society: immigrants, the gay lesbian,
bi, and trans (LGBT) community, and prisoners. I would probably add
youth to the list, and I’m sure Suzanne would agree. If we are
outside these groups, looking at what is happening to these groups is a
way to see what our future holds unless we do something to bring fresh air
into the mine. And that is why we were on the road. We were
walking for the canaries struggling to survive as their rights are
stripped away. We were a source of fresh air.
I’m not sure we saved any canaries along the way, but I do know that
three days after we packed the Governor’s office with 150 marchers and
three spokespeople from Military Families Speak Out and asked the Governor
to redouble his efforts to bring the Oregon National Guard home, he made
his most impassioned speech on the subject. I also know that those
of us who walked were inspired by the stories we heard along the way and
by each other, and that a real network of rural activists, not just an
e-mail list, grew out of our days together on the road. If we tell
our stories to ten of our friends, 3000 people in small towns around the
state would see through our eyes that there are, all around us, those who
hunger for justice and dignity in their lives, and that they are our
sisters and brothers, not statistics. And as we told our stories
they would know that we carried more than water, raingear, moleskin, and
sunscreen in our daypacks. We also carried our vision of a better
world… a world at peace, a world of justice. A world we made by
walking.
Jerry
Atkin
Wheeler, Or
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